Текст песни Insane Human Resort Save One’s Bacon

An empty glass in front of me
I’m like a boy with autism; and with the fact that hold my throat
I’m with the picture that shelters my memory of a child I used to be

Ju was an old cardsharper, Ju was my father.
And I will never forget your eyes and moments of your smile
I can not say that I’m OK; I can not say I’m alive

Five giants of these streets driven you into a corner
That’s like this famous phrase: “the end is near”
Over and over, over and over
Sometimes you lose and sometimes you win

You have to run away; you have to stay away from jaws
It’s like the one against the world
Hold your breath for as long as you can
Ignore the smell of death

You are against the world; there is no way back
It’s too late

“We are”. I cannot say this phrase
I hope you know that they are dead
I’ve crashed my fists and it’s the end
I hope you know that they are dead